I want to cry.
Over and
Over.
I want to scream
Louder and
Louder.
I want to punch something
Harder and
Harder.
I want to get rid of my aching heart
Forever and
Ever.
YOU ARE READING
Somber
PoetryCold and black. Dark and hopeless. Frightening and ghostly. My eyes spill the liquid from the thunderstorm of my mind. How I dampen my shirt in pure distress. My heart pounds so loud, that it's tearing at the seams. How blackened and dull the day...
Aching heart
I want to cry.
Over and
Over.
I want to scream
Louder and
Louder.
I want to punch something
Harder and
Harder.
I want to get rid of my aching heart
Forever and
Ever.